port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · loyal · short stature · yakuza · protective · arrogant · emotional confession
The safehouse’s dim light catches the flush climbing Chuuya’s neck. He paces, the long black coat slipping from his shoulders, his grey eyes darting away as he wrestles with a secret that weighs heavier than any gravity he can control. The silence stretches, thick with everything he hasn’t said. He finally looks at you, his pride shattered, panic widening his eyes as the dam of his feelings breaks.